Outside the window, it was dark, but there was no fog that Crane was familiar with, and the waves came in waves, blowing away all the haze, and causing the clouds to roll up and line up in various shapes, reflecting the golden red sunlight.

This is the Port of Prieze, the largest and busiest port in the Kingdom of Rune.

Crane, dressed in a light vest and white shirt, stood by the window and stared at the outside world for a while, until his pocket watch urged him to return to the mahogany table.

With the warmth of the fireplace, he picked up his dark black round-bellied absorbent fountain pen, unfolded the letterhead, and wrote slowly:

"Dear Mr. Azik,

"I beg your pardon for not writing to you until today......

“……”

“…… I have one more question, is there any way to remove the residual mental contamination from the extraordinary properties that have been solidified?

"And, on the night I parted with you, I encountered an uninvited guest, a demigod of the "Medicine Master" path sequence 4.

"He has no ill will towards me, I can guarantee that. On the contrary, he wanted to be able to follow me for some purpose, so he treated me well.

“…… As I sail away, I wish you all the best in your journey to find your memories, and I wish myself a safe journey.

"Your student and friend, Klein Moretti."

After Crane summoned the Bone Courier to deliver the letter, he went up to the gray mist for a tarot meeting.

In the midst of the hustle and bustle, it was already night.

No sooner had Klein returned to reality than there was a violent knock on the door.

"Klein! Klein! ”

Crane slowly got up and opened the door, and it was a grinning Orna at the door.

It's just that his silver hair, pointed ears, fangs, and red eyes have long been changed into the appearance of a normal person by his ability, and his hair color and eye color have become dark black.

Olnar was ready to travel with Klein on the seas.

Do you want to ask the purpose?

- It's just that he has nothing to do, and he wants to see the growth of Klein, the candidate for the "Lord of Mysteries".

"Let's go! You take me to eat something delicious! With that, Orna grabbed Klein by the neck and carried him out.

"No, why did I take you instead of you?" Crane rolled his eyes, feeling a little sorry for his wallet.

"Because I didn't bring any money!" Olnar said cheekily, "Even the white suit on my body is still what you bought for me, alas?" Have you forgotten? ”

"I can't forget it when I die!"

"Hey, hey!"

The two of them went farther and farther apart, as if they were a pair of friends who had known each other for a long time.

After Orner's self-detonation a few days ago, Orna has gained Klein's basic trust, but Klein still has doubts about why Orner knows his real name.

However, when the fellow saw the fellow, his eyes were full of tears.

What's more, it's still in another world, and the last "time-traveler" Russell Gustav has fallen.

And after the incident, Crane also went to the gray fog to find out if Orna had ill will towards him.

The answer is "no".

Whether you have a crush on him.

"Yes."

Should you agree to let Orna follow him.

"Yes."

The benefits of having Olnar follow him.

In the silence of the night sky, he plunged into darkness with his eyes closed. At this time, a red moon suddenly shone brightly, dispelling the night and bringing crimson moonlight. ”

In this regard, Klein's interpretation is that in the future, he will encounter an unknown or sudden crisis, but Orner will help him through it.

So, Klein ended up keeping Orna by his side.

Not only to avoid future disasters, but also to soothe the soul.

He also has a partner.

He's not alone anymore.

But Klein won't directly reveal his biggest hole card to Orna, the Grey Mist.

Because even if Orna really didn't have any ill will towards him, who knows what he would do if he learned of the existence of the Gray Mist? Crane couldn't be sure that he would win a demigod by then.

So what he was worried about now was how to explain to Olna every time he went up to the gray fog and had a "tarot meeting".

Like Leonard, "We all have secrets, you don't tell them, I don't tell them, we're still good friends"?

I have to say, this method is really stupid.

"The danger of confessing your secret to Orna."

"None."

Uh, but it works.

……

Klein, who was sitting in the small restaurant eating dinner, suddenly raised his head solemnly and stared at Orna, who was eating elegantly and seemed to be an aristocrat across from him.

Orna noticed his gaze, stopped the knife and fork in his hand, and asked:

"What's wrong?"

"Orna, I have a very serious thing to tell you. This is my secret......"

Crane was babbling, but Orna interrupted directly without giving face:

"Alas, okay, eat first, and then talk about it after eating. Also, you have debris in the corners of your mouth. ”

Klein was stunned, wiped the corners of his mouth, and continued: "No, this is important......

"Eat, eat, eat! Dry rice people, dry rice souls, dry rice are all people! As he spoke, Orna fiddled with his knife and fork again, and Klein was dazzled.

"No, Olner, you listen to me......" Crane still didn't give up.

Then he was stuffed with a small slice of smoked pepper steak.

In an instant, the pungency of pepper spreads on the tip of his tongue, but the aroma of chewy beef sweeps over the spiciness, and then rushes to the taste buds like a surging river, during which there is no lack of sweetness of sauce, and the three are intertwined and inseparable.

"Delicious!"

Klein's eyes couldn't help but widen, and he even felt that the spirituality in his body actually had a feeling of growing and breaking through the limit.

No, not the feeling!

Klein could clearly feel that his spiritual storage had become more expansive, and his spirituality had become more pure and powerful.

He felt like he could now blow a hundred air bombs in one go!

…… Wait, why is this description so weird......

"Is it delicious?"

Orna's voice sounded on the side, Klein nodded subconsciously, and then reacted that this piece of beef was fed to him by Orna, so the person who did something to the beef was Orna.

Although it was a bit offensive to ask, Klein spoke anyway:

"Orna, is that your extraordinary ability?"

Ornar nodded without hesitation, and with a hint of confidence in his eyebrows, he said:

"That's nature, after all, what we're best at in the 'moon' path is the moon, darkness, and the realm of spirituality and life."

"So you suck blood......" Klein subconsciously wanted to say that somewhat insulting word, but suddenly remembered Emlin's extreme rejection of the word, so he changed his words stiffly: "...... Will the Bloodlines do this? Is this the equivalent of enchanting food? ”

Orna thought for a moment and said with a smile: "That's not it, the adult blood clan can't reach this level. ”

No, not even the Marquis of the Blood Clan, after all, I am the "Creator"! Although it has broken away from the bloodline...... Orna thought proudly.

"Oh, oh, oh." Crane clapped his hands in a fake gesture to show his "admiration".

After a pause, Crane remembered what he really had to say.

"Orna," Klein grabbed Orner's left hand, which was wearing a fine silver silk glove, "I really have something very important to tell you. ”

Orna blinked innocently and nodded. Seeing that he had finally settled down, Klein breathed a sigh of relief and said:

"Everyone has his secrets, don't ......"

"Well, I know what you're trying to say." Orna waved his hand irritably, looking directly at Klein, who was stunned in his heart, "Isn't that the thing on you!" It's not that I don't know. ”

"How do you know?" Klein asked.

I'm sure you know, the aura of the "Source Castle" on your body is so thick that you choke an angel to death......

Although he complained a lot in his heart, Orna was still serious on the surface, and he said seriously:

"Because you are the protagonist of the times."

What?

It's the phrase "the protagonist of the times" again, and Orna won't know Leonard......

Klein thought, but he was relieved in his heart, at least Orna didn't have any intention of snatching the gray mist.

"Still, I want you to share your secrets with me." Orner's expression was sincere, "If you keep holding it, you'll get tired." ”

"Again, let's talk about it......"

Klein hurriedly settled his dinner and returned to his room.

He wants to go to the gray mist to divination, whether he should be honest with Orna and hand over his hole cards.

"Fools who don't belong to this era......"